The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 134 Descendants of Lingbao?

The Ghost and God Realm is a secret weapon without a spirit. It has only the ultimate rules and operates rigidly according to the rules originally set by the spiritual treasure.

Now that the special intelligent god has been destroyed in this great war, there are no restrictions on occupying it. There is no need to follow the rules set by Lingbao, and anyone present can take advantage of it.

The method is crude and simple. Whoever can grab this ultimate weapon will own it!
Zhang Huan acted decisively, with the quasi-imperial weapon Qingmu Seal on his head, and the blessed saint flew to the center of the ghost domain. At the same time, Duan De jumped out from an inconspicuous mound of earth. They all saw the opportunity and wanted to refine the broken weapon.

Duan De is not dead yet. He uses some secret method to hide his identity and sneaks away under the noses of the Ghost King and the Underworld.

"Good boy, you hid it well enough, you actually have a complete quasi-imperial weapon on you!"

A trace of fear flashed in Duan De's eyes. He only had a broken quasi-imperial weapon in his hand, which was obtained through years of painstaking archaeological research. He did not expect that this young man from the holy land had a richer family background than him.

"Master Duan, be sensible and leave on your own, otherwise the power of the Quasi-Emperor Soldier will not be so easy to resist."

Zhang Huan threatened softly, the seal on his head flashing with colorful light, the morning star reflected in the world, and wisps of quasi-emperor power descended, revealing the great rules of Taoism.

With this item in hand, the difference in fighting power between him and Duan De is not just a little bit, and Duan De has no qualifications to negotiate with him.

"Okay, let's go."

A look of pain appeared on Duan De's face, but he swallowed the food and flew out from a hole that pierced through the outside world with a hum. This time he lost both his wife and his army. If he had known this would happen, why would he have come to this ghost realm to risk his life?

"Holy Son and Holy Daughter."

A familiar voice came from Duan De's side, and the old saint with a mustache flew over. He also survived, thanks to having met Duan De and his group early and hiding with them to save his life.

Zhang Huan nodded and released his pressure to allow him to reunite with the Saint Girl. He sat cross-legged in the center of the place, comprehending the principles that Lingbao had originally laid out, and immersed himself in refining this ultimate secret weapon.

"Duan De and his men didn't go far. It seems that they are still determined to do evil. What a pity. Is there a Quasi-Emperor coming?"

Zhang Huan's heart shuddered, and he didn't care about Duan De and the others. He felt a sudden sense of oppression in his consciousness, as fierce and vast as the power of heaven and earth. Even from a long distance away, he could still feel a tremendous pressure falling on him.

The aura of the quasi-emperor that was approaching quickly was very familiar. Zhang Huan had just seen it. It was the Lord of the Underworld who had returned!
The control of the quasi-imperial soldiers came to an end, and the pressure on Zhang Huan and others suddenly decreased.

"He escaped with the Longevity Sword earlier, and now he has sneaked back. He must have taken advantage of the lack of strength to fight for the Emperor's corpse in the killing array diagram, and wanted to come here to take the Ghost God Realm."

Yes, although most of the myriad weird things here have been swallowed up, the quasi-emperor level ones are still sealed and are one of the most valuable things in the Ghost and God Realm.

Similarly, the laws of spiritual treasures also have very important research value to the underworld. If there is a chance, the underworld will definitely not let go of this extremely secret treasure.

The breath came in an instant, as if it had stepped through the void of the universe. The scale of space could no longer stop his footsteps, and he easily descended into the realm of ghosts and gods.

The cold murderous intent from the Quasi-Emperor passed through the falling curtain of Qingmu Seal and shone on Zhang Huan and others, making them feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

A quasi-emperor of unknown strength cannot be scared away by using quasi-emperor soldiers, unless
"It's a pity that I don't have the orthodox military secret to control the extreme imperial weapons for my own use. Otherwise, I could attack them by surprise and kill them instantly with the extreme power of the Ghost and God Realm."

Zhang Huan has not been able to put a mark on this broken weapon yet, so he cannot use it to suppress the enemy. Only a few breaths have passed. This extremely broken weapon cannot be refined in a short time because of its rank.

Using all his strength to activate the Qingmu Seal to neutralize the murderous intent, Zhang Huan glanced at the two people beside him and immediately shouted in voice transmission.

"You are from the Holy Land, quickly contact the Extreme Emperor Soldiers, the Lord of the Underworld is not something the three of us can resist."

The saint girl was stunned for a moment when she heard the voice transmission. After her pupils focused, she immediately performed a secret technique. Light spots appeared on her crossed hands, and an inexplicable aura emerged.

The saint with the mustache also did the same, racing against time to contact the holy land while the quasi-imperial soldiers could still protect them.

Now that the Ghost and God Realm is damaged and many of its functions have been lost, it is no longer possible to completely block the news. A large part of the sky has collapsed, and the cracks lead directly to the outside world, making it possible for them to contact the extremely powerful imperial soldiers from the outside world here.

"Humph, you are just playing tricks. How can this palace master let you succeed here?"

The Lord of the Underworld snorted coldly, seeing through their thoughts, he raised his hand to condense the divine runes of order to suppress them, and part of the divine runes traced back to the outside world to avoid attracting invincible external enemies.

The saint girl beside him trembled in surprise, not expecting this to happen. The old saint also turned pale. Their secret techniques disappeared completely like a cow entering a river or sea.

"This person is very skilled in controlling the power of laws. He should be at least a mid-level quasi-emperor, or even more powerful."

Zhang Huan thought to himself that the Lord of the Underworld this time was no simple figure. Compared to the quasi-emperor sealed in his body, the owner of the Qingmu Seal was even more powerful and easily cut off the secret techniques of the Jidao Holy Land.

He quietly began to practice the spiritual treasure technique, trying to resonate with the ghost and god realm under his feet, hoping to get an instinctive response from this spiritual treasure secret weapon and break the impasse.

Although the deity was destroyed, its spirit has not completely died out. The symbols of laws on it are most sensitive to the way of spiritual treasures and may be used by him.

It would be good enough if there were subtle sounds of the Dao. As long as Zhang Huan could induce it a little, he could immediately use the orthodox spiritual treasure technique to get close to it, and control the power of the Dao to suppress the quasi-emperor in front of him who had ill intentions in a matter of seconds.

The Lord of the Underworld flew to the void within the domain and stopped to look down. He looked down on Zhang Huan and the others. They were at most a few monks of the saint level. In front of him who had just participated in a great war, they were no different from ants. He could destroy thousands of them with a flip of his hand.

Even if they have a complete quasi-imperial weapon, it will not pose a threat to him. It was originally refined by someone at his level, so there is no need to worry about it causing any trouble.

But when he saw the unique Dao symbols belonging to spiritual treasures floating on Zhang Huan's body, the face of the Lord of the Underworld suddenly became sinister, the idea of ​​playing with him faded, and in an instant he was filled with extremely strong murderous intent, and he attacked in horror.

He specialized in corpse cultivation, and could control all living things, whether they were human gods or holy spirits, and could easily defile them, including spiritual holy vessels, which were natural inferior prey for him. With a single hand, a ball of thick corpse qi appeared out of thin air, washing out from the broken void, and rushing onto the curtain constructed by the quasi-emperor weapon with full power, causing waves of light and darkness.

He even felt that it was not enough, so for the sake of caution he used his real body to kill as well, tearing the space apart with one hand, and everything was silent as the power of the quasi-emperor exploded. He slapped Qingmu Yin with one palm, leaving a clearly visible palm mark.

The Qingmu Seal was overwhelmed by the heavy blow at the first encounter and was almost broken. The symbols of the laws were surging. The power of a true quasi-emperor is far beyond the reach of any artifact, not to mention that the Lord of the Underworld is indeed extremely powerful.

Zhang Huan frowned, and while reciting the Lingbao Sutra, he distracted his mind and detonated the energy accumulated in the Qingmu Seal over the past few days. He overloaded the Qingmu Seal to protect himself, and did not hesitate to invest more of his own collection and convert it all into energy. The two people beside him also emptied out the treasures in the bottom of their boxes one after another.

If the Qingmu Seal stopped for even a second to resist the energy imbalance, they would be wiped out by this breath. Even the Great Sage could not withstand the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor, as it touched the word "Emperor"!
Fortunately, in the space of a breath, Zhang Huan had activated the ultimate law embedded in the realm of ghosts and gods. Although the symbols of the avenue that appeared were very simple, they were enough!
The next moment, Zhang Huan used it without any hesitation. The symbols of the avenue flashed and flew from all over the sky, running across the center, isolating Zhang Huan and others from the Quasi-Emperor, and extending into a natural chasm that poured down like rain from the sky.

The Lord of the Underworld was shocked and hastily tore through space and retreated several miles. His original location was instantly swallowed up by the extreme laws.

After being nearly killed by the extreme law, the Palace Master stabilized his body and turned pale with fear, pointing at Zhang Huan with a somewhat unstable breath.

"You possess the complete and authentic Lingbao Sutra, and can also activate the Lingbao's ultimate law. You are the descendant of Lingbao!"

He muttered absentmindedly, somewhat shocked, as if he had just figured it out, and completely ignored Zhang Huan's puzzled expression.

"No mistake. There are fragments of the Extreme Dao in your blood treasure. Although it looks superficial, it can't be hidden from my eyes. You must be the descendant of Lingbao. It was you who did the good thing used to activate the killing array diagram!"

Compared to his panic, Zhang Huan was more confused. What was going on? How did he get involved with the spiritual treasure again? He just knew a little about the inheritance of the spiritual treasure.
But now is not a good time to think about these things. The residual power of the quasi-emperor is still above his head. Zhang Huan gathered his mind and struck while the iron was hot. With one burst of energy, he threw all the extreme symbols he could control at the Lord of the Underworld. Each of them flashed like a meteor across the sky, occupying all eyes.

There are not many symbols, but they all carry extreme power. They are the crystallization of the laws of the ghost and god realm refined by spiritual treasures. Their power is unparalleled. With Zhang Huan's experience as an emperor and his means, he was able to take advantage of them and use them for his own benefit.

As long as they do not touch other forces of the same level, these symbols of laws are invincible, and even the quasi-emperor dare not get involved. Although the ghost and god realm has been destroyed and the laws therein are no longer so complete, if there are people at the level of those who are about to attain enlightenment in the world, they may be able to dissolve these laws with their great power. However, it is obvious that the quasi-emperor, the lord of the underworld, cannot reach this level now.

In front of Zhang Huan, who had a huge gap in strength between him and him, he fled, and escaped in panic, fearing that he would touch these horrible laws that could evaporate him, and he tore through the void of the universe and escaped into the depths of nowhere.

Zhang Huan did not chase after him. Even if he wanted to, he was powerless. After a while, when he was sure that the Quasi-Emperor of the Underworld had left, the two people beside him breathed a sigh of relief. The saint's delicate body pressed against Zhang Huan, her body limp, and she gasped as if she had survived a calamity. This time, she was even more nervous.

"I want to refine this broken weapon in one go, please protect me."

Zhang Huan patted the shoulders of the delicate figure on his body, and his spiritual sense covered the ghost and god realm. There were no more monsters and living people here, and it was as quiet as death. If no outsiders broke in, nothing could hinder him from refining the ghost and god realm.

Duan De, who was guarding the door outside, had heard the news and disappeared. No matter how brave he was, he would not dare to snatch things from a quasi-emperor. He must have slipped away by now.

Sitting cross-legged and concentrating, Zhang Huan briefly recovered his energy consumption. After a moment, he began to refine again, and this time the progress was much faster!
This was because he had already partially manipulated the realm of ghosts and gods and had a deep understanding of the principles within it. Now there was no bottleneck in refining it, and he had put it into the sea of ​​suffering in less than an hour.

"Congratulations to the Holy Son for obtaining a supreme treasure. The future is bright and promising. May God bless the Holy Son."

When he opened his eyes, the Saint with splayed eyebrows congratulated him with joy, and Zhang Huan nodded indifferently.

"The ultimate treasure, the foundation for survival, is now obtained, and there is no danger."

Sensing the heavy sinking and floating device that could be used at any time in the sea of ​​suffering, Zhang Huan felt a sense of relief. He did not go through any hardships or tests, nor did he kill ghosts to accumulate huge points. He just got this ghost and god domain.

Even if it is incomplete, it is still a supreme weapon, and it is more than enough to deal with creatures below those who are about to achieve enlightenment. It is not impossible to use the supreme imperial weapon if you encounter it in the future - as long as the opponent does not revive!

Finally, he had a real foundation, and it was an unexpected gain. Zhang Huan thought that he would gain something only after going to Kunlun, but he did not expect that fate would allow him to have an ultimate weapon right now.

His eyes swept over the two people beside him. They had not had any bad thoughts during these days and regarded Zhang Huan as their own. They also protected him when he was refining the Ghost and God Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Huan did not burn his bridges after crossing them. He collected the quasi-imperial weapon that was still reviving in the sky, held it in his hand and observed that the spirit inside it had been damaged, which was caused by his reckless use of it.

The slap from the Quasi-Emperor of the Underworld almost caused it to disintegrate. The corpse qi polluted its origin, and the god could hardly exert even one tenth of its power.

This Qingmu seal lost its value before it even got warm, but I got a weapon of the highest order in exchange.
"Although this quasi-imperial weapon is seriously damaged, there is still a chance to restore it to its original state. However, I cannot do it with my current strength."

Zhang Huan looked at the two of them, then raised his hand and handed over the Qingmu Seal, having erased part of the god's memory before that.

The Taihao Holy Land is revered as an extremely powerful force and must have many strong people, including some old antiques, who are capable of cooperating with the extremely powerful imperial soldiers to repair this quasi-imperial weapon.

It is useless to keep it in his hands, so it would be better to repair it with the help of the Holy Land. He is nominally the Son of God in the Holy Land, although he has not truly become one yet, but with the two people in front of him bringing it back, it is enough to keep it.

"Son of God, what are you doing?"

The girl said in confusion, not understanding what Zhang Huan was doing.

"Now that the crisis has been resolved, I still have some things to do in Zhongzhou, so you go back first. I trust you. I will hand over this quasi-emperor weapon to you. It would be great if you can repair it in the Holy Land."

As Zhang Huan talked, the saint's puzzled look gradually cleared up. She imagined a lot of things, such as the descendant of Lingbao who had just been called out from the underworld, and Zhang Huan's identity as another member of the Zhang family.

After the two emperors!

The Saint with the Moustache also had a lot of thoughts. No wonder a member of this clan with strong bloodline like Zhang Huan was outside the Zhang family. It turned out that he was a descendant of Lingbao Tianzun. Then everything made sense!
　I'm sorry, godfathers. I really was unable to update recently, and what I wrote was not entirely satisfactory, and I also had a serious break in the updates. I'm sorry to everyone, and I'll try my best to make up for it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)